Garden Lyrics by String Machine
When the fire escape became the only way we could get away
They burned down our harvest, they can’t keep us hostage
Tried to open the window
Hinges worn like a newborn widow
They put thorns on the father
Made him walk through the garden
Can you tell I’ll never say it again?
Not to you, not to anyone at all
No matter what anyone says
You weren’t doing your job
You were leaned against the machine
And it was making your heartthrob
While I was in the corner
Callused, hoping my heart would stop
That messiah is underground
Worms in his head, not making a sound
He’s the Haitian recluse
With his head tied in a noose
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String Machine Lyrics – Garden